Becoming the Villain's Discarded Wife
Chapter 402

Chapter 402: 402

He had seen this man when Mom’s restaurant first opened.

But later, Mom said that this uncle was fired.

But why was he invited to Dad and Mom’s wedding feast this time?

Although Shen Zhiyu was young, he wasn’t stupid, knowing that this man was up to no good, he didn’t treat him courteously.

Li Jun felt embarrassed being scolded by a child, he glared at them with a gloomy look before merging into the crowd and leaving.

"Zhiyu, who was that man just now?" Xiaomi, who had been a beggar before, was very alert to danger.

The vibe that man gave off was sinister, he definitely has ill intentions.

"His name is Li Jun. He used to work at Sanwei Residence, but he didn’t last long."

"Ah?" Lin Zihan was a little surprised. Nowadays, the average monthly salary of ordinary people in Yan City is about one to two taels.

The wage of a cashier in a bigger shop would be a bit higher, perhaps one tael and four qian.

But now, the wages of a cashier at Sanwei Residence have reached one tael and eight qian, plus a monthly day off, it was considered a top-notch job.

Many people in Yan City were desperate to work at Sanwei Residence and the ice drink shop, but because Aunt rarely hires people, she mostly buys people from Yahang, which leads many people to watch and wait, some even plead to our parents.

Why would someone leave such a good job?

Even when Aunt’s restaurant first opened, it should still be a good job.

"Forget it, let’s just be more careful." Lin Jian didn’t care, at worst, he could tell Uncle about this, Uncle might even reward him with some pocket money.

At the banquet, Shen Wenchen didn’t stop pouring drinks. Not until dusk and many male guests were already drunk, did he stagger towards the newlywed room with a flushed face.

Inside the room, Nanzhi was already starving. She had nibbled up about half of the "Early birth of a noble son" set that was laid out on the table.

But nibbles are nibbles, even after having a lot, she was still hungry.

Hearing a noise at the door, Nanzhi quickly sat up straight, waiting for the person outside the door to enter.

"Nannan." Shen Wenchen wore a smile as he entered the door, his drunkenness instantly disappearing.

Nanzhi covered her face with a fan, revealing only a pair of eyes darting about. Seeing him coming, she also felt a little embarrassed.

"Have you, have you finished your work?"

"Ten and One are outside guarding the door." The indulgence in Shen Wenchen’s eyes was almost overflowing, fearing that she would get tired from holding up the fan, he quickly closed the door and approached her.

"Are you hungry?"

Nanzhi nodded honestly.

She had been sitting all day and was truly hungry.

"I asked Lan Pin to cook a bowl of noodles for you. It should be ready soon."

Shen Wenchen sat down next to Nanzhi and the room fell quiet again.

"How did you know the meaning of the third question?" After much thought, Nanzhi finally plucked up the courage to speak.

She had written the third question herself.

She couldn’t clearly express the answer.

Choose one out of two.

What exactly were those two?

Is it Lin Nanzhi, or Lin Fat Girl?

Was it to live a plain and simple life with her, or to return to Kyoto and make a great career?

Was it choosing to be with her for a lifetime, or to blend into this world with one wife and many concubines...

"Because I am Shen Wenchen, I made a mistake once, I will absolutely not make it again."

The man looked down at the woman beside him, his eyes filled with deep love.

Gazed at by his eyes, Nanzhi felt her heart skip a beat, her ears filled with the sound of her own heartbeat.

Just as their lips were about to touch, a knock suddenly came from outside the door.

"Master, the noodles are ready."

Lan Pin knocked gently on the door from outside.

"It’s here."

Interrupted by someone, Shen Wenchen didn’t care. Nanzhi had been sitting all afternoon without eating much, he couldn’t starve her.

As for the rest, the night was long, there was no need to rush.

Lan Pin was a working girl and was only fifteen years old. She stood straight and didn’t lift her head to look at anyone.

"You may leave. Everyone worked hard today." Shen Wenchen took the noodles and returned to the room.

"Nannan, eat first."

Shen Wenchen said, but he didn’t pass the bowl to her. Instead, he picked up the chopsticks and lifted some noodles.

The smell of the steaming hot chicken soup noodles was tempting.

With her stomach empty, Nanzhi didn’t hesitate and stretched her neck towards him.

After eating the hot noodles, Nanzhi felt comfortable in her stomach, getting rid of the discomfort she had felt previously.

Shen Wenchen was very gentle. He watched her eat the noodles before picking up some more to cool.

"Eat slowly."

After eating half a bowl of noodles, Nanzhi’s face turned red.

Even though they had been married for several years, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

"I’m full."

Seeing her shaking her head and wagging her tail, Shen Wenchen thought she was cute. He ate the last bit of noodles in the bowl and the atmosphere between the two gradually heated up.

The red candle flickered, as their eyes met, they could clearly see the affection in each other’s eyes.

"Nannan..."

His voice was bewitching, each syllable able to stir one’s heartstrings.

The candlelight cast on his face accentuated his tall nose. His long and slightly curled eyelashes fluttered, his beautiful eyes stared straight at her.

"Close your eyes."

Following his words, Nanzhi subconsciously closed her eyes, and immediately, soft warm lips met hers.

As their lips and teeth intertwined, Nanzhi felt as if all her bones had turned soft, even the last strength to hold herself steady was drained away by this tempter.

"Call me."

The red wedding curtain was dropped, with only the silhouettes of the two reflected faintly.

"Wenchen..."

Her cheeks blushed, her voice filled with shyness.

Looking at her, Shen Wenchen’s eyes were filled with joy.

This was his Nannan.

The real, crying and laughing, Nannan.

This time his heart was clean and unclouded by other things, unlike his previous life.

All the clothes were stripped off and thrown on the ground, disorganized, but seemed completely natural.

"Nannan..."

Sweat trickled down Shen Wenchen’s forehead, his expression somewhat dazed. Looking at the person beneath him, he felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

"I’m here." Nanzhi met his gaze, her eyes filled with earnestness.

"I love you."

Shen Wenchen smiled low and kissed her forehead again.

"Okay."

Nanzhi’s eyes were brimming with laughter. In her pair of almond eyes, there was no one but Shen Wenchen.

"I love you too."

Nanzhi also tightly embraced him, as if trying to merge him into her body.

She felt the same way.

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